Disclaimer: All characters are Joanne Rowling's… although I'd happily have them!
WARNING CONTAINS SLASH
Chapter Four
Harry Potter flew round the Quidditch pitch several times and he watched from above as the Slytherin team came out onto the pitch. He sped off towards Ron, who was sat in one of the stand with Hermione.
"Wonder why they're here now… this was meant to be my time on the pitch. Not Slytherin's!"
"Probably a letter from Snape again, Harry," replied Ron who looked up at a hovering Harry.
"Mmm… guess so…"
Harry looked down at Malfoy who had just mounted his broom and his mind seemed to wander.
"Whoa…" Harry breathed quietly.
"What? Said Ron looking up at him again.
"Nothing…" Harry leaned forward on his broom and shot towards the ground and towards Draco Malfoy.
"Can I help you?" he snapped as Harry approached.
"Depends…"
"Huh?"
"I want you to ride my broom, Draco," he blurted out.
Draco nearly tumbled off his broom, "What?"
"Fast… I want you. It's nothing more than lust but I want you, Draco Malfoy."
"MADAM POMFREY!" called Draco.
"What?" she shouted back.
"Potter's lost the plot."
"I have not… geez… I confess my feelings and you say that…"
"You said you wanted me to ride your broom!"
"I do…" Harry said licking his lips and staring at the bulging muscles that showed through Draco's shirt.
"Madam Pomfrey!" Draco squealed again. "Make him stop it."
"Oh, Draco!" Harry pushed forwards on his broom and shot towards Draco suddenly. "Have me now," he said as they both fell off their brooms and tumbled to the floor.
Harry on top of Draco, he pushed himself up and stared down at Draco's face. Draco opened his mouth to speak but Harry placed a finger over it. "Shh... I have to say something."
"Mm… wha…?" Draco asked through Harry's fingers.
"Have you ever found the one you've dreamed of all your life? You'd do anything to look into their eyes. Have you finally found you've given your heart to? Only to find that one won't give their heart to you… Have you ever closed you eyes and dreamed that they were there? And all you can do is wait for the day that they will care…"
"Potter get off me!" Draco screamed, he looked over to Crabbe and Goyle for assistance but they were on the floor in hysterics. "Potter!!! My father will here about this… Madam Pomfrey, get him off me!"
"Shh… don't fight it, Draco… What do I have to do to get you in my arms? What do I have to do to get to your heart? To make you understand how I need you next to me… Got to get you in my world, 'cause baby I can't sleep."
Draco squirmed again; he heard a loud crack and Harry went limp on top of him. "What the?" he said looked over Harry's shoulder.
Hermione Granger stood over Harry; she was holding his Nimbus 2000 in her hands tightly.
"Miss Granger…" said Madam Pomfrey walking up to them and taking the broom away from her as if scared she'd hit Draco as well.
"I'm sorry, Madam Pomfrey… but…"
"No need to be sorry, Miss Granger." She reached down and felt of Harry's pulse.
"Is he?" began Draco.
"He's fine… he'll just have a bit of a headache when he wakes up. "Good job, Miss Granger… Twenty points to Gryfinndor!"
Hermione smiled and walked back to Ron who was staring over at them. His eyes transfixed on Draco and Harry.
"Did I see that right, Hermione?"
"Yes…" she replied sitting down. "Now, where were we? Ah yes… Ron, sit down. You have to learn this for the exam next week."
"Uh… oh yeah… 'k, Hermione…"
A/N
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